Chapter 35
Chapter Thirty-Five
I’m going to enjoy this
It took a minute, and three hot kisses before I got Rylan to tell me how many cookies he ate.
Four out of the ten.
He’d consumed way more than the recommended teaspoon.
Which was both a relief and a little nerve wrecking. Why? Because Rylan was okay, but he was just really fucking horny.
The sweetest part was him pushing me away. He didn’t want to be rough with me, not for our first time at least. He didn’t want me to worry about him and had tried to take care of it himself. The trouble was, he couldn’t.
“Temperance, what the fuck?” He ran his hands down his face as I tossed a cookie into my mouth, then another, and two more.
“I really like you, Rylan.” I finished chewing and swallowed. In a few minutes I’d be as ravenous as him, a match in sexual appetite.
I walked to his fridge and washed down the sweet vanilla cookies with a bottle of water.
“We were heading in this direction anyways,” I told him, “and I’m not gonna let you suffer alone. Not when I can do something to help.” The tonic only worked when both parties wanted to get their freak on, otherwise the magic would have repelled me, and allowed him to take care of himself.
But his magic knew I was the match and waited for me.
“You didn’t have to.”
A minute later, a rush of heat blossomed within me. The throbbing, the tingles, and the sheer need were already growing. With surprisingly steady steps, I stopped inches away from Rylan and gripped the edge of his towel.
“Your problems are my problems.” Slowly, I unwrapped him and let the material drop to the floor. His chest heaved as I watched all his muscles flex beneath my gaze.
He truly was magnificent. A work of art, and he was all mine.
“I’m going to enjoy this.” I bit my lip and wrapped my hand around his throbbing cock. He hissed before snapping whatever control he had.
In a matter of seconds, I was up and over his shoulder, then flying through the air to the bed.
He growled and made quick work of my flats, palms gliding up my calves to my thighs through the dress’s slit. My fingers gripped the sheets as his tongue followed the wake of his heated hands up my body.
I heard the ripping of my dress but didn’t have time to react as his mouth latched onto my clit through my panties.
“Fuck, Rylan.” Fingers slid around my panties and yanked. A bite of pain on my hips ripped through my lips as he tore them off me, his tongue already spelling the damn alphabet on my pussy.
It was too much and yet not enough as I gripped his hair while his fingers dug into my thighs, both of us needy for him to be closer.
My toes curled. My muscles tensed. The air in my lungs stalled before it all released. My pussy throbbed in waves, over and over as I came.
“I love watching you fall, Star.” He groaned against me, the vibrations sent shivers all the way to the tips of my fingers.
“Inside me, now,” I demanded. My head swam with a fierce need for him. I wanted to feel him stretch me, fuck me so hard I’d be sore.
“I wanna see your tits.” He gripped my dress and together we released me from my clothes. I was once again naked before this man, and I couldn’t wait to have his body pressed against mine.
“This is—”
“A lot,” I answered because it was. Without doubt our sex life would be fun, but this level of intensity was from those damn cookies.
“My star.” Stormy eyes stared into mine as he lined the head of cock at my entrance.
“Yours.” He was mine but right now he needed to know that I surrendered. I wouldn’t be pulling back or stepping away to being just friends after this. From this moment on, I belonged to the billionaire in a magic castle.
“Mine.”
With a quick thrust into my soaked pussy, he solidified my fate.
This man was mine. My friend, my lover, my family.
“I lo—”
He interrupted my admission with a searing kiss. “Tell me after the effects wear off.” He groaned against my lips and moved inside me. I nodded then held on to his thick forearms as he eased out, then slammed into me.
I got why he wanted to wait. Our feelings were heightened right now. The feelings still existed before the tonic, but he wanted me to be sure before I said those words aloud.
His mouth plundered mine while his dick banged on my cervix and I loved every second of it.
“I’m gonna… I’m gonna…” I moaned and that man picked up his pace. Sliding in and out, slamming into me while his pelvis pressed on my clit with each thrust.
I was a goner before could say another word and Rylan swallowed my moans like he needed them to survive.
In the midst of my pleasure, Rylan came, and I knew why he wanted to breathe my sounds in. His groans felt like a gold star, and I needed to collect them all. This beautiful, smart, and sexy as fuck man groaned for me and I wanted more.
“Beautiful,” Rylan whispered as he kissed my nose, then my cheeks.
The sound of crackling surrounded us, and I worried our magic broke something. I shifted to see what happened and gasped.
Little stars dotted the room like a galaxy around us. The magic, the beauty stole my breath as they twinkled. Soft white lights danced across the walls, the ceiling, and I couldn’t look away.
Then Rylan rocked into me, and I quickly forgot about the stars.
“I’m gonna fuck you in a sea of stars.” He rolled me over and shoved his hard dick into my throbbing cunt.
I needed him as many times as he could give me.
Turns out that was fifteen times.
On the bed, in the shower, on the floor, buried into the couch, and against the wall.
Tomorrow we’d be exhausted, sore, and riddled with joint pain. I wasn’t a horny teenager that could go for days on end anymore.
But for one night, we were machines, and we fucked like we’d never break down.